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Her shift that rustles sheets
Her shift that rustles sheets
A rondo’s notes
A waltz’s twirl
Her breath that warms my air
A force that shapes
Our figures’ grace
Her face in waking light
A laughter’s dance
The heart awakes
Her composition’s tune
My heaven’s truest proof
A rondo’s notes
A waltz’s twirl
Her breath that warms my air
A force that shapes
Our figures’ grace
Her face in waking light
A laughter’s dance
The heart awakes
Her composition’s tune
My heaven’s truest proof
Published 18th Nov 2017
| Edited 19th Nov 2017
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